Astonishing sense of scale in the blue blue sky this morning. In the sky behind my office was a daylight moon, bright white in the ultra-clarity, lightly veiled by super-high soft mare's-tail clouds, and in front of them was a high, far-off plane, bright white in the screaming sunshine, bisecting the morning sky.
In other news: the internet makes me doubt my intelligence daily (below).
Yesterday must have been official ant-mating day. I went outside to work under the umbrella and got pelted by fat ants, wings freshly chewed off and looking for love. They're not optimised to sting, so it was no problem, except that I had to keep flicking horny ant-couples off my artwork, tsk-ing, saying; have you no shame?
P.S. Fish'n'Flush.
In other news: the internet makes me doubt my intelligence daily (below).
Yesterday must have been official ant-mating day. I went outside to work under the umbrella and got pelted by fat ants, wings freshly chewed off and looking for love. They're not optimised to sting, so it was no problem, except that I had to keep flicking horny ant-couples off my artwork, tsk-ing, saying; have you no shame?
P.S. Fish'n'Flush.
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2. I now have Cecilia by Simon and Garfunkel stuck in my head.
It would appear that my entire back garden is merely the roof for a very large ants' nest...
Americans seem to be of the opinion that they can't -- because Great Horned Owls hunt skunks. In the UK, owls are admitted to have a poor sense of smell.
-- and I just found some really disturbing fanfic. Oh hedwig, no!!!!
I, too, wonder whether I could still take on five people as a team at trivia and win.
And at the same time, I feel smarter than ever.
The fuck?
I get the same question sometimes. lol.
Whether or not my brain is not-so-slowly rotting out.
Its nice to get encouragment.